conuly

I was walking down the hill, and right above the bridge (the verranzano) there was the full moon. Huge, maybe quarter-sized, and orange. Not yellow, orange, like a pumpkin, and big enough to be one. Absolutely stunning. I wish I had a camera with me.

Funny thing, I never see the moon waning. Every time I see it, it's either a full moon or a waxing crescent, but other than looking up a day after it's full, I never see it wane. And I don't try for this, it just happens.